Chapter 80 Chapter 7 Sangyang, you are not dead yet!

Seeing the hanging silk shoe fall to the ground, Fan Wuzi, the dwarf with the insect primordial spirit, sneered and said, "I really don't know Mount Tai with my eyesight. It turns out that a master of primordial spirit came here today. It's not easy, so this is Is it the legendary 'Luoye'?" no answer. In the silent corridor, everyone looked at each other, but they couldn't see where this wall could hide people. Qi Xianggong is a tall and burly man, but the wall is empty, except for a thin piece of green vines on the top, it can be seen at a glance, how can there be any place to hide such a big person?

Lian Cheng glanced at Fan Wuzi curiously, wanting to ask him what he was doing, but he heard a shout from beside him, a fat man with a blue face jumped up nimbly, his soul had a spider-like appearance, Although the figure is bulky, it appears to be extremely dexterous in its vertical leaps. I saw him slapping the wall a few times before jumping back to the original place. This time, Lian Cheng was even more baffled, and said loudly: "I don't know what you are doing? Could it be that the faint king is hiding here? You don't seize the time to hunt it down, but what kind of mystery are you playing here?"

Fan Wuzi smiled and said, "Play with this mystery!" That blue-faced fat man opened his hands, like a foggy shimmer, and countless silk threads of light suddenly appeared from his hands. And the ends of those rays of light stick colorfully to the wall he just photographed. Then, as soon as he turned around, he pulled violently with the strength of his shoulders, and the wooden wall fell down like a broken one. On the top of the fallen wooden wall, there was a gap. The shape of the gap happened to be the part of the wall with ivy growing. When the wooden wall was still there, the green vine seemed to be a thin piece, but when the wooden wall fell down, I realized that it was a large vine cocoon that grew extremely skillfully.

At this moment, the cocoon bag actually began to tremble. Seeing this, Lian Cheng couldn't help laughing, swung the giant blade away, and walked towards the hanging cocoon. "What a 'cocoon-bound'! I see where are you going, a fool?" He moved his wrist slightly, and the giant blade in his hand showed a bright ball of light. When he stabbed upwards, he was about to pierce the green cocoon. At this moment, there was a loud "wow" from the cocoon, and the vines split apart and swept away in all directions like a leather whip. Crackling" sound. Na Lian said that he stood the closest, bearing the brunt of the blow, his face was lashed by a ivy, and a bloodstain appeared from the whip, causing him to scream in pain.

Hearing a "shua", a light and strong figure jumped out of the broken cocoon, but it was Yi Yangjiu with messy hair. At this moment, he was barefoot, unable to take care of Qi Xianggong anymore, and jumped up. After landing, he ran desperately to the other end of the corridor. Just now, because the entire corridor was surrounded by Liansheng's troops, he commanded Luoye to quickly etch a big hole in the wooden wall by drilling countless thin roots into the wood, and then weaved a big cocoon of vines to create an ingenious Then he led Qi Xianggong into the cocoon to hide. Originally, this could be said to be a seamless hiding method, but he did not expect that among the Yuanshen clan, there were insects in the Yuanshen clan who were extremely sensitive to smells, and they picked up Qi Xianggong's shoes by accident, so relying on this smell, they found Yiyang Jiu and Qi. The location where Duke Xiang is hiding.

So far, it can only be said that Qi Xianggong is indeed destined to die in this small palace. Lian Cheng endured the whiplash on his face, and looked around, only to find that several Yuanshen people were so fast, they followed Yiyang Jiu in a flash. He shouted loudly to his followers, and the soldiers who were waiting outside rushed in. He jumped up and jumped into the huge cocoon. After a while, he pulled the king Qi Xianggong like he was carrying chickens and ducks. Come out and drop it on the ground. After being frightened by this, Duke Xiang of Qi was so frightened that he fell to the ground and couldn't say a word, he just panted. He used to coerce his neighbors and how powerful he was when he raised his troops for war, but now he seemed to be just waiting to be slaughtered. The lamb is already at the end of its rope.

Lian Cheng was determined to humiliate him before killing him, so he dragged Qi Xianggong outside and pointed out his crimes under the watchful eyes of the soldiers, ranging from belligerent abuse to brother-sister incest, from stubborn insult to disobedience. Promised and humiliated, he was hacked to death in public, and his body was hacked into several pieces. After beheading Duke Xiang of Qi to death with his own hands, he even claimed and shouted: "I will avenge Duke Huan of Lu!" Regardless of whether he really avenged Duke Huan of Lu, but a few years ago, when Duke Xiang of Qi treated Duke Huan of Lu, he was generally cruel.

And this promiscuous and warlike monarch of Qi State was like a chick waiting to be slaughtered. After being humiliated in the depths of this unknown mountain forest, he lost his life. If there is really a matter of retribution and unhappiness in the world, it is of course referring to the end of the Qi monarch. At this moment, there was a muffled loud bang in the distant forest, and a bright fire flashed halfway up the mountain. In the night sky, the flames shone with a strange atmosphere. Lian Cheng and his soldiers were dealing with the aftermath after killing Duke Xiang of Qi. When they heard the muffled thunder, they all came out to watch.

After the spark flashed brightly, dense black smoke that no one had seen before burst out, rising into the sky like a dark cloud. Lian Cheng stared blankly at the strange fire cloud, and then remembered in his heart that the people of the Yuanshen tribe who had just chased Yi Yangjiu were chasing in the same direction as the fire cloud rose into the sky. Moreover, if the footsteps were not stopped, counting the footsteps of these aliens, they would have arrived there at about this moment. When Qi Xianggong was dragged out of the rattan cocoon by Lian Cheng, Yi Yangjiu ran so fast that he had already reached the end of the other palace in a short while.

He crossed the long corridor, jumped into the back garden, and ran desperately on the gravel ground with bare feet, but when he was running, when he turned his head occasionally, he always saw a few colorful and strange souls closely behind him. . From Qi Xianggong's mouth, he learned that there are many Yuanshen clansmen in Lian Cheng's troops, and from the process of Qi Xianggong's capture just now, it is easy to see that these Yuanshen clansmen are extremely capable, Not an easy character to deal with. As soon as Yiyang Jiu escaped from the corridor, these people chased after him like ghosts and ghosts. If they caught up, they might not end well.

If he knew that Qi Xianggong had been cut into several sections at this moment, he would run faster and harder. However, some of the Yuanshen people who were chasing him moved extremely fast, as fast as a meteor, and the speed of a Yuanshen with a metallic luster was even more astonishing, Yiyang Jiu just slowed down , Luo Ye who was following behind was scratched on the arm by it, and Yi Yangjiu's physical condition was closely related to Luo Ye, so he got wounds on his hands for no reason and shed blood. When he ran to the courtyard wall of the other palace, Yi Yangjiu clasped his hands together, jumped over the high wall neatly, penetrated into the woods, and fled down the mountain. Several times he thought he had escaped from the pursuit of these primordial races, but after a few breaths, a group of illusory insects like mist and smoke flew around him like ghosts. As long as they saw these Yuanshen worms, those Yuanshen clansmen would appear silently in the next moment. Apparently, these insects were sent by Fan Wuzi, who has an insect soul. His insect soul "the insect emperor" can smell the slightest smell. they found. Being chased by such a primordial spirit is of course a very unpleasant experience, but Yi Yangjiu can only run away again and again. This kind of experience of being chased by other primordial spirits and running away, Yi Yangjiu seems to have become accustomed to it. Once, Yi Yangjiu also thought that it might be a good way to face it bravely and use offense instead of fleeing in haste. The best defense is to attack. It's not that such a strategy has never been thought of, but the current situation is definitely not a good time to experiment with this strategy. In the past, there was only one primordial spirit to face each time, like the omnipotent "swallow", the "gloom" where nothing can survive wherever he went, and the "fungus bear" he met recently . He is just one, but he often has to join hands with Yi Ya and the others to resist in order to barely win. Now, after a rough calculation, there are at least five or six souls chasing after him. Yi Yangjiu may be reckless, but he is definitely not a fool. Because idiots can't do arithmetic, and in times of war, idiots usually die earlier. But now, in Yi Yangjiu's heart, he already faintly felt that what the fat man Yi Ya said a few years ago was not wrong. Back then, Fatty Yi Ya once told him earnestly that life is in times of war, and one cannot live a good life without fighting with the world. A person must learn to protect himself well, which is the best way to survive in this troubled world . It's just that Yi Yangjiu never took what the fat man said seriously, and always regarded him as that poor man on the streets of the Acropolis who was bullied and took off his pants, and asked him to beat him up and get his pants back Crying Fatty. Suddenly, in such a critical situation, Yi Yangjiu suddenly missed these old friends who grew up together. I don't know if I can see the sun tomorrow. I don't know if I will have the opportunity to be with them again. Yi Yangjiu ran barefoot in the mountains and forests, stumbled and ran desperately, his feet were already dripping with blood, and sometimes he accidentally fell on a slope and rolled over. For example, right now, he stepped on a void in the dark mountains, and his whole body rolled down the hillside like a ball, and finally fell into a small stream with a "plop". When he fell into the stream, Yi Yangjiu's head hit the pebbles in the stream, making his eyes stare. For a while, he lay in the spray and slapped wildly, unable to get up for a while. When he regained consciousness, he heard the sound of gurgling water in his ears, and felt a drenched cold feeling on his body. This scene seems somewhat familiar. But the tender memories of that night and Ji Yingchu are definitely thousands of times better than the current situation. To make matters worse, as if his bad luck had not yet come to an end, at this moment, in front of Yi Yangjiu, like a sister with a bone, that damned worm of primordial spirit had appeared. No matter how he fled, these Yuanshen people still had a way to catch up to him. Moreover, this time it came very quickly. He sat slumped in the stream and looked around, only to find that five or six Yuanshen tribesmen had surrounded him in all directions. Behind them, there are all kinds of primordial spirits with different colors and shapes. The little dwarf who was giggling, behind him was a huge unknown insect. The elegant young man I met at the hunting ground during the day, behind him is the terrifying red sputum-shaped soul. A fat man with a blue face, but the soul behind him looks like a big white spider. Also, there is another woman with a gloomy face, the soul behind her is like a metal squashed human figure, but all the edges of the human figure are shining with blue light, like a sharp blade. The fifth person is an old man with a loyal appearance, but the soul behind him looks like a huge sheep's head, but the whole texture is like a stone. The primordial spirits of these people all radiated extremely powerful light, and their strength should not be underestimated, and Yi Yangjiu already knew at this time that he probably did not have much hope. But how would these people dispose of him?Are you going to kill yourself here? Thinking of this, Yi Yangjiu couldn't help igniting the desire to survive again. He was originally a stubborn person who would be strong when he was strong, and he was never willing to sit and wait for death. So he no longer sat down in the stream, but stood proudly, with unyielding light in his eyes. At that moment, it seemed to return to the scene when he was eleven years old and challenged the seven charcoal gang gangsters alone on the Acropolis Street. Although that time, if the people from the government office hadn't arrived in time, he would have been beaten to a pulp by those big guys, but among the seven big guys, two have lost a few fingers since then, and there is another one who will only have one finger left in his life. only ear. After that, the title of "that lifeless little Jiu" followed him for many years. Following his mood, Yi Yangjiu's primordial spirit "Luo Ye" walked over slowly at this moment, and stood in front of him, with a faint golden light on his body, the usual lazy expression had disappeared, exuding an unprecedented strong killing intent . Those members of the Yuanshen tribe seemed to be extremely afraid of Luoye, and when they saw it standing in front of Yiyangjiu, they cautiously stopped moving forward and surrounded him from a distance. After a while, the little man smiled and said: "I admire, this 'Luo Ye' really lives up to its reputation. It made us breathless when it stood up." He smiled and looked around at the others: "It really deserves to be the 'No. 1 in the world' soul'." Yi Yangjiu was stunned, not knowing what he meant by saying this, and it was the first time he heard the title of "the number one soul in the world". That dwarf, Fan Wuzi, was an extremely shrewd character. Seeing Yi Yangjiu's dazed expression, and observing his face, he knew that he had limited knowledge of his own spiritual ability, and he was not completely clear about Luo Ye's ability. Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed loudly: "But you, little brother, have nothing to do with wealth and nothing. You have such an excellent soul, but you don't know how to use it. What a pity, what a pity!" He smiled to himself for a while, and gradually showed a cruel expression on his face, "It's just that you don't have to worry about it anymore, because your life is over today, and it will save Lord Nan Dou from doing that for you again." Ye' bother." Yi Yangjiu was stunned, remembering that the envoy had heard of this "Nandou" before. Nandou, the ancient evil god, is the leader of many evil gods in the world. Just listening to Fan Wuzi's tone, Nan Dou seemed to be very afraid of Luo Ye. Yiyangjiu's curiosity remained unchanged even at this critical moment of life and death, and the little dwarf Fan Wuzi couldn't bear to talk to him anymore, and he winked at the rest of his companions, and the luminosity of the primordial force field behind them became even stronger. Chi Liang, preparing for a joint attack, killed Yi Yangjiu on the spot. At the bank of the creek that came at night, there was a murderous breeze blowing at this moment. Under the agitation of the force field of the gods, the nearby air had been blown into a strange and continuous murderous aura. At this time, there was a "slapping" sound from the other end of the stream, as if someone was approaching with exaggerated strides. Fan Wuzi and the others were concentrating on urging their primordial spirits, when they heard the sound of wading, their faces changed slightly. The sound of the water came from right behind Yiyangjiu, and he was on full alert at the moment, even though he didn't know how to fight against the besieging primordial spirits in front of him, he still refused to catch them without a fight, and sat and waited for death. So he decided not to look back. Even though the sound of water was getting closer and almost reached behind him, he still didn't want to turn back. I saw those Yuanshen people showed surprised expressions, and some of them opened their eyes wide, as if they had deep fear. The dwarf Fan Wuzi saw the person coming from behind Yiyangjiu, and his face showed a complicated look, as if he was afraid and angry at the same time. "Sang Yang!" He said after biting, as if there was infinite resentment in his tone: "You are not dead yet!" A burst of clear laughter came from behind Yi Yangjiu. Hearing such laughter, Yi Yangjiu's eyes couldn't help but brighten up, as if he suddenly saw a warm bright light during a long night's journey. I don't know why, but at this moment, Yi Yangjiu has that warm feeling of meeting a long-lost relative in his heart. Upon hearing this voice, Yiyang Jiu immediately forgot the tense confrontation in front of him, turned around happily, and shouted: "Senior Sangyang!" This person who stepped on the water from behind Yiyangjiu was indeed the well-informed and well-informed man Sangyang Suyin. At this moment, Fan Wuzi saw that the opportunity could not be missed, so he took advantage of the joyful meeting between Yiyang Jiu and Sang Yang Shuyin, and launched an offensive at the moment when he lost his guard. His attacking weapon is the two tentacles of the insect primordial spirit. At this moment, he extended the tentacles from two directions in a rapid piercing manner, and attacked Yiyang Jiu. Those two tentacles were extremely fast, making piercing sounds, and the tips of the tentacles glowed with black light, obviously possessing deadly poison. At this moment, Sangyang Shuyin smiled meaningfully, before he could talk to Yiyangjiu, he made a move with his right hand and pulled his left hand, the two movements were done in one go, and he backed up in the stream took several steps. Fan Wuzi and the others saw something lightly thrown from his hand, but after leaving his hand, it fell heavily on a boulder in the stream, because the movement was so fast that everyone had no time to react, so they could only Open your eyes, as if it was just falling slowly, watching the dark thing fall on the boulder. Then there was a "boom", with an unknown force, the thing exploded like a huge thunder, not only emitting a powerful and bright flame, but also emitting a large amount of hopelessly thick smoke. The flames and thick smoke shot up into the sky, soaring to a very high place, even Lian Cheng in the other palace in the distance could clearly see it. The people of Yuanshen clan were shocked, and they fell down in all directions in embarrassment. It took a long time before they dared to stand up cautiously in the black smoke. When the black smoke dissipated, Sangyang Suyin and Yiyangjiu had long since disappeared.